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PlayHear My Daddy Pray
Nobody could pray like my daddy, and I loved the way he’d use a certain tone in his voice that let you know he was getting through. Mom played the piano for every church service and she always sang in the choir. Dad and us five kids sat up front in the same spot so mom could come down to sit with us during the sermon and then sneak back up to play for the invitation hymn. Growing up going to Church every Sunday played a large part in making me who I am, and it was good to Hear My Daddy Pray.
Uploaded: December 18, 2009
Duration: 4m 13s